Is She Ji Qianyu?

As soon as the words came out, Feng Yiting suddenly realized something: it should be! 80% of it! Otherwise, as soon as he opened his mouth, how could she answer, or that kind of attitude? On that day, he wore a mask to cover up the public's identity! And she, obviously, knew him and the man that day was him!

Suddenly, Feng Yiting thought: his eyes betrayed him!

"Don't you already know?" What else?

Muttering, Ji Qianyu is still thinking about how to escape from the devil.

Cold Mou a MI, seal a ting very don't like the distance that two people separate empty to shout, stretched out a hand to make the posture of invitation: "come over!"

As soon as his neck shrinks, Ji Qianyu subconsciously sticks to the back of the chair, and the slightly pursed lip also shows a strong sense of resistance:

What does he want to do?

The next second, Feng Yiting has stood up, at the same time, Ji Qianyu also closed his eyes and yelled: "don't come here! You have something to say there! I could hear - "

as soon as the voice fell, she felt her wrist was grabbed, and then a warm breath breathed on her lips:

" I can't hear, my ears don't work! "

After finishing word by word, Yu Guang from the corner of his eyes balked around for a week, chose one side of the sofa and dragged her:

it's better to act directly than talk nonsense with her!

"Feng Yiting, do you want to be a dog?"

Intuitively, he wants to drag himself to bed and wilt. Ji Qianyu instinctively curls up and squats down, grabbing and scratching his palm.

A force to drag her up, Feng Yiting took advantage of the situation to hold her: "are you a wild cat?"

Can't you be good for a while?

As soon as his voice fell, Ji Qianyu hit his neck and bit it hard, as if to tear off a piece of meat. In an instant, with a sharp pain, the pungent smell of blood spread.

"Well!" This damned woman!

With a dull hum, Feng Yiting let go, jumped down neatly, turned around, and Ji Qianyu ran to the door. With a quick grasp, Feng Yiting only grabbed a corner of her, pulled and pulled. With a strong force, he only heard a "hiss" sound. The black dress tore a long hole along the thin lace stitching edge. In an instant, it was as beautiful as a flower His back came out:

"stop!"

"Ah -"

according to half of her chest, Ji Qianyu stops, and Feng Yiting is stunned for a moment. He turns his arm and fastly clasps her. Both of them are a little angry:

"let me go!"

"Run, run again!"

Her neck was still painful, and she lifted her heart and lowered her head. Feng Yiting also sucked heavily on her shoulder, leaving a clear tooth mark. The dangerous smell around her was like a crab cooking. Ji Qianyu was struggling and restless:

"you let me go, let me go!"

Seeing this, she was not honest. She kept stepping on her feet and kicking her leg back. As soon as her eyes narrowed, Feng Yiting lifted her leg, she took off and kicked off her slender high heels. Then she tore off her clothes in several places, and the zipper exploded directly. Feng Yiting also took back her hand.

If it was not for the upper part of the waist with a belt, at this moment, it is estimated that the whole dress will fall off.

"Ah -"

with a scream, Ji Qianyu instinctively protects himself, embraces himself, squats down in embarrassment, and his eyes are red with anger:

"you bandit, hooligan, asshole!"

"Not to run? Run! Don't you bite? Keep biting What are these bad things? This little wild cat is not clean up!

"You keep making trouble for me!"

He opened his mouth and sealed it like swallowing gunpowder. Underground, there was air leakage everywhere. Ji Qianyu ignored the front and the back, even the upper. He was flat mouthed, aggrieved and angry!

"How bold! What boundary do you dare to break? How dare you do it? Who dare you bite? "

"Do you think nobody can do anything to you?"

Think of the last time, the danger of such a huge disparity of power and diligence, she dare to work hard for Wen Wuxin, in the arms of men, but also chaos bite, seal a ting inexplicably angry, she do not know what danger is? Now, his heart is still running wild!

Last time, I met him. What if I were really a lawless person? He didn't dare to think about the consequences, and apparently, like her, she didn't have a long memory.

The small face buries into the knee, the quarter thousand language facial expression a very white, pursed tightly the lip petal.

"Dumb? Why don't you talk? "

She gave an angry rebuke. She curled up pitifully on the ground, dressed in rags, showing the light of spring, with a weak posture, pitiful, innocent and helpless like an injured kitten. Suddenly, there was a strong desire for protection in the bottom of Feng Yiting's heart, which seemed to drown him in an instant.Take off the suit, seal a ting draped to her body, voice also soft water: "still make not make?"

Ji Qianyu buries her head hard and pouts her mouth. Then she feels a big palm gently caressing her hair. Her body trembles slightly. Suddenly, it seems that a strong warm current has been injected into her heart:

"the ground is cold, get up!"

Slowly picked her up, Feng Yiting raised his hand to hold her again, this time, Ji Qianyu did not move, also did not make a sound, put her on the bed, Feng Yiting directly took out the sheet, wiped her feet, and helped her pick up her shoes, put them on her.

In the whole process, he was silly, but his sensitive toes could not help curling up, and the corner of his eyes looked at him timidly. Then, Feng Yiting dragged a chair and sat opposite her:

"aren't you Ji Qianyu? Why did he call you Yinyin? pet name? What's your name

Such a close address, such a great courage, in the end is how deep feelings, can let her so free? Didn't mom say she just had a boyfriend?

"My original name is Ji Shaoyin. Ji Qianyu was changed later!"

"So you and Wen Wuxin have known each other for a long time?" In a word, Ji Qianyu's face suddenly changed a few changes. She turned her head and avoided his sight.

Raising his hand, Feng Yiting pinched her jaw and turned it back: "why can't I? What's bothering you to mention him? "

She's still thinking about that loser?

Clap his palm, Ji thousand language fiercely glared at him one eye: "want you to manage!"

The next second, he pulled her, and Feng Yiting pressed her on his leg and held her in his arms: "why, I can't care? Don't forget, you are my woman! Originally - it should have been mine

Unconsciously, the strength on his hand increased a bit: by chance, he just took back what should have belonged to him!